Chapter 617 The Emperor Is Also a Donor

She didn't know whether to trust him or not.

This man's thoughts are too deep, and she can't figure out whether it's true or false.

Turning her head, she said, "I'm going back to my room to rest, and I'm leaving."

He stopped her: "Xiaoling, you don't believe me."

"So what if you believe it, so what if you don't believe it?" Mu Xia's hair was a little disheveled in the cool evening wind, her expression was slightly sad, "Pei Ziheng, the relationship between us is over, you don't have to keep talking Pay attention to me. Today I am talking too much, I shouldn’t ask you this sentence. In fact, it doesn’t matter whether you did what happened at the concert, whether it’s you, Mr. Li, or the Gu family... it’s all the same .”

"All the same?" His voice was low and hoarse.

She bypassed him and left.

He watched her disappear at the end of the small garden.

In the evening wind, the fragrance of unknown flowers is more intense, but it can't hide the smell of corruption.His tall figure was leaning against the wall, lighting a cigarette.

"Boss." Chu Chen's voice.

Pei Ziheng didn't even change his posture.

But Chu Chen knew that he was listening, and said respectfully: "Those fans and the person who presented the flowers have already dealt with it. They paid enough hush money and threatened them. They know what to say and what not to say. "The concert incident was indeed planned by Pei Ziheng, and even black fans intentionally aroused public anger and were beaten on purpose.

They even arranged for people to hide among the die-hard fans and take the lead in beating people.

Everything worked seamlessly.

Except, arouses her suspicions.

"Does it really make sense for me to do all this?" Pei Ziheng asked in a low voice, looking at the silent sunset at the end of the horizon.

Chu Chen's voice was more respectful: "There is nothing in this world that the boss can't get."

However, the man leaning against the wall didn't seem to need his answer, and remained silent and lost in thought for a long time.In order to get her, he would not hesitate to hurt her, because he was sure that he could heal this kind of damage.But what if she refused to come back and let him heal?
Suddenly, he was a little uncertain.

However, the plan is still going on.

"Arrange the next step." He stubbed out the cigarette in his hand.

On the side, in the shadow of the evergreen plants in the small garden, Chu Chen bowed deeply and took orders.

Xia Ling returned to the hotel room and learned that Sister Mai Na had discussed with a group of staff and had reached a conclusion that she would postpone the rest of her concert tour, and miss the gossip and rumors during this time.

She has no objection.

"By the way, Xiaoling," Sister Mina said, "I contacted the orphanage and confirmed with them the burial ceremony of the two dead children. I suggest you attend, so as to improve the public's favorability."

She froze for a moment, remembering the bright smiling faces of the two children.

"Okay." She said, with some hesitation, "Will the orphanage allow me to go?"

"I'll greet them well," Sister Mina said, "Actually, it's impossible for them not to welcome you. Although two children died, these two children have brought them too many benefits—charity The resources invested by the fund are doubled, and the children in the orphanage are also promised to have the priority to work at Tianyi, which is a blessing in disguise.”

This statement made Xia Ling frown imperceptibly.

Sister Mina went on to say: "Don't be unhappy, this world is so cruel. Compared with you, the old dean is more worried that this incident will damage the relationship between the two parties. He has already contacted the charity foundation. Several times, people have conveyed insinuatingly that I'm sorry and please forgive me."

"What can I forgive him for? He is the victim." Xia Ling said.

Thinking of the old dean's cautious and humble appearance when facing the rich, I felt sour.

She suddenly realized that she was too capricious in her previous life. When she was in the orphanage, she always cried and said that the courtyard was sorry for Xia Yu, that the old director and teachers were cold-blooded and cruel, and refused to spend money to treat Xia Yu.In fact, where does the courtyard get so much money?Every penny was paid for by the old dean and teachers who watched people's faces carefully and humbly.Even if the child in the yard died, I was worried that the offender would be unhappy.

Her voice softened: "I don't blame them, really. I'm sorry for them."

Sister Mai Na said: "That's your kindness. If other stars are dragged down like this, they might turn against them. Then it's settled. The two children are buried. You will participate. Have you been in these two places recently? A child wrote a mourning song, let’s sing it live at the funeral, and I’ll find someone to take a picture of it.”

"Would it be too strong for a show?" Xia Ling asked.

"If it is released immediately, it will indeed appear to be a show, and it will be offensive." Sister Mai Na said, "So, I will save this video and bring it out when there is a suitable time in the future."

Xia Ling nodded.

She really wanted to sing the mourning song to the two children, who had loved music so much and heard her sing so much.At least, within the scope of her ability, she will try her best to comfort the children's spirits in heaven.

I just feel a little sad that even such a mourning ceremony is included in the company's publicity.

Xia Ling couldn't blame Sister Mina, and even understood her very well. She was a very good manager in her position, and everything she had done for Xia Ling was enough to make people feel grateful.

However, Xia Ling was still a little depressed.

Even when attending the burial ceremony, I couldn't cheer up.

She was dressed in black with a white flower pinned to her chest, and stood among the crowd.

The sky was drizzling with rain.

Suddenly, I heard Sister Mai Na asking vigilantly: "Pei Dong, why are you here?"

She looked up in a daze, and saw that Pei Ziheng was also wearing a well-crafted black suit, his stern brows were stained with crystal rain, and he looked a bit solemn and sad.

"Why can't I come?" He asked in a low voice, walked to Xia Ling very naturally, and stood still.

Sister Mina's expression tensed.

Seeing that the conflict between the two sides was about to break out, the old headmaster came out tremblingly to smooth things over: "Ms. Mai, you don't know that the Emperor's Director Pei was the benefactor of this orphanage more than 20 years ago, and he allocated funds to us every year. In the courtyard, he was also very sad to hear that the children had an accident this time, so he came to attend the funeral ceremony."

"Are you a donor?" Sister Mai Na didn't expect it.

"Is it strange?" Pei Ziheng's voice was still deep, and he glanced at Xia Ling intentionally or unintentionally, "I adopted my most beloved girl from here more than 20 years ago, isn't that enough for me to donate to this orphanage for the rest of my life? "

It was only then that Sister Mai Na remembered that it was Pei Ziheng who led Xia Ling from this orphanage back then.

She felt a little headache, when her own boss and Xiaoling were doing charity, why did they choose this orphanage?Now, it was too late to say anything, she suppressed her anger and said to Pei Ziheng: "Even if you are the benefactor of this orphanage, but this incident has nothing to do with the Emperor."

Pei Ziheng didn't bother to argue with her, so he stood firmly beside Xia Ling.

(End of this chapter)

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